Califone - Buñuel lyrics

[Califone - Buñuel lyrics]

Luis Buñuel made bullets and guns at
Home to pass the time away
With careful fingers and eyes getting old
Smoking the whole time

Stars in the tide-pools, dust in the daylight
A great plague passes and saves us for later
Every camera loves you better when
You quit trying to play

Gunpowder stains, lose all sense of time
Can't seem to recall
The function of what you
Lost yourself in making

Every whorehouse in ever civil war
Knows better ways to make you wait
Every camera loves you better when
You quit trying to play
Luis buñuel watching the wine glass tremble
As the train passes by
Wizened fingers, revolution and lust
Soul and spine

Stars in the tide-pools, dust in the daylight
A great plague passes and saves us for later
Every camera loves you better when
You quit trying to play
Every whorehouse in every civil war
Knows better ways to make you wait
Every camera loves you better when
You quit trying to play

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